You turn to see your former, smiling teenage face forcing itself onto your new one in a kiss. "Blech!" You croak out, still rather drunk. "What the hell?" You stammer. "C'mon dad." Your former body goads you. "It's not gay. It's masturbation. This used to be your body and when it was you touched it all the time. Now it's my body and you can still touch it. It's not gay son. Masturbation... now unzip my jeans for me dad." He coos. You take his advice and in your drunken state your hands slink down his front and you unzip your former body's jeans before sliding inside his zipper to his crotch. You two embrace in one more kiss as the hot water falls over you...
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.14 seconds at 9:11am on Apr 21, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author